Once upon a time in America, there lived a breed of men who had a set of balls I'm convinced they had to haul around in wheelbarrows. Those men, when pushed far enough (and they weren't pushed nearly as far as their effeminate offspring have been pushed before encountering their breaking points) decided enough was enough, went all in and created a country that embodied freedom. They risked everything, including their very lives, to create a country their children could be proud of, and live free in.
Now, if those same men could see what has become of their country, and how the balls of their offspring have shrunk, they would just say hell with it, let the bastards have them, and go fishing instead of going to war to create a nation for a supremely ungrateful posterity. You can give your kids everything, but if they squander it, trash it, and throw it away, that's on them, not you. All you get out of the deal are scars, a broken heart, and the knowledge that you were better men than the wussies you gave birth to - which itself is disheartening.
There are some left, a very few - probably less than one percent - who will still insist on living life on their own terms, and will die before allowing the enemy to dishonor them. Yes, they DO exist, but they are too few to stem the flow of blood, too few to save the nation. Their only consolation is knowing that THEY will never live under the thumbs of their troglodyte opposition. They have lived free, and they will die free - but they will die with their honor intact, never seeing the light of the day that they lick their opressors' sandals.
Some times, that's all you can expect out of life - a good death on your own terms.
The nation founded by those men with giant gonads had a pretty good run, but a pretty short one. Rome existed for over a thousand years before succumbing to the decay that is eating our country right now after a mere 250 years or so, and which will destroy it in very short order. Like our nations, the thing that brought Rome down was not the weakening from without, but the deadly decay from within. It destroyed itself as we are doing at this very moment, and the outside barbarians invading inwards only collapsed a hollow shell of what was, after the decay had rotted the insides from the core out.
We are walking that same road, as I write this.
Islam will no doubt celebrate it's victory against "The Great Satan" (the deities are reversed in their conception, I guess so that they can feel good about themselves), but it will be a pyrrhic victory at best. Oh, they'll enter the collapse in their annals of the future as if islam marched in victorious, neglecting to mention that a victory march through an unopposed empty field is pretty meaningless, as victories go. Their records to date are already filled with such empty victories. How much of a "warrior" does one have to be to defeat an enemy who shot himself in the head before you got there to fight him? What honor is there in merely kicking an already lifeless carcass and declaring it a "victory"?
Give the nuclear button to Clinton or to Trump. it won't matter in the end which gets it. Just don't give it to me, because I learned from history. When the Evil Day came for Sampson, he brought the temple down on his own head, killing guilty and innocent alike, in order to destroy 3000 of his enemies. When Caesar invaded Gaul, Vercingetorix laid waste to the fields and villages of his own people in order to deny their comfort and support to the Roman Legions.
Likewise, if I were in a position to do so, I would destroy this entire planet if necessary to deny it to the evil that is Islam. If free men are not to roam it, I would deny it in it's entirety to the slaves and slave masters of islam. If we couldn't live free in it, they would not live in it at all. I would rather the entire human race went extinct than see it taken over by that creeping evil.
So, be glad that I do not have the launch codes, for if I did, I'd light the match to destroy everything when I saw the barbarians coming over the wall. If anyone else develops the balls and ability to do that, I'm good with that, even if it kills me...
... because I will have died free, and on my own terms, not as a slave to the servants of a desert god who knows nothing but death, destruction, rapine, and ruin, a minor demonic entity who never learned of love or laughter, who never, ever knew anything of the human spirit.
The Founders of Ameica defeated the greatest empire of their time while being outgunned, outmanned, and outsupplied. they did it entirely on will, spirit, and sheer ballsiness... which qualities are extremely lacking in their progeny. We could destroy the threat in short order, but we won't.... because we have neither the will nor the balls, despite having the numbers and the guns and the supplies and the technology. It all boils down to will and testicular fortitude, and we ain't got it any more.
Such people always get what they deserve, in the end.
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Now, if those same men could see what has become of their country, and how the balls of their offspring have shrunk, they would just say hell with it, let the bastards have them, and go fishing instead of going to war to create a nation for a supremely ungrateful posterity. You can give your kids everything, but if they squander it, trash it, and throw it away, that's on them, not you. All you get out of the deal are scars, a broken heart, and the knowledge that you were better men than the wussies you gave birth to - which itself is disheartening.
There are some left, a very few - probably less than one percent - who will still insist on living life on their own terms, and will die before allowing the enemy to dishonor them. Yes, they DO exist, but they are too few to stem the flow of blood, too few to save the nation. Their only consolation is knowing that THEY will never live under the thumbs of their troglodyte opposition. They have lived free, and they will die free - but they will die with their honor intact, never seeing the light of the day that they lick their opressors' sandals.
Some times, that's all you can expect out of life - a good death on your own terms.
The nation founded by those men with giant gonads had a pretty good run, but a pretty short one. Rome existed for over a thousand years before succumbing to the decay that is eating our country right now after a mere 250 years or so, and which will destroy it in very short order. Like our nations, the thing that brought Rome down was not the weakening from without, but the deadly decay from within. It destroyed itself as we are doing at this very moment, and the outside barbarians invading inwards only collapsed a hollow shell of what was, after the decay had rotted the insides from the core out.
We are walking that same road, as I write this.
Islam will no doubt celebrate it's victory against "The Great Satan" (the deities are reversed in their conception, I guess so that they can feel good about themselves), but it will be a pyrrhic victory at best. Oh, they'll enter the collapse in their annals of the future as if islam marched in victorious, neglecting to mention that a victory march through an unopposed empty field is pretty meaningless, as victories go. Their records to date are already filled with such empty victories. How much of a "warrior" does one have to be to defeat an enemy who shot himself in the head before you got there to fight him? What honor is there in merely kicking an already lifeless carcass and declaring it a "victory"?
Give the nuclear button to Clinton or to Trump. it won't matter in the end which gets it. Just don't give it to me, because I learned from history. When the Evil Day came for Sampson, he brought the temple down on his own head, killing guilty and innocent alike, in order to destroy 3000 of his enemies. When Caesar invaded Gaul, Vercingetorix laid waste to the fields and villages of his own people in order to deny their comfort and support to the Roman Legions.
Likewise, if I were in a position to do so, I would destroy this entire planet if necessary to deny it to the evil that is Islam. If free men are not to roam it, I would deny it in it's entirety to the slaves and slave masters of islam. If we couldn't live free in it, they would not live in it at all. I would rather the entire human race went extinct than see it taken over by that creeping evil.
So, be glad that I do not have the launch codes, for if I did, I'd light the match to destroy everything when I saw the barbarians coming over the wall. If anyone else develops the balls and ability to do that, I'm good with that, even if it kills me...
... because I will have died free, and on my own terms, not as a slave to the servants of a desert god who knows nothing but death, destruction, rapine, and ruin, a minor demonic entity who never learned of love or laughter, who never, ever knew anything of the human spirit.
The Founders of Ameica defeated the greatest empire of their time while being outgunned, outmanned, and outsupplied. they did it entirely on will, spirit, and sheer ballsiness... which qualities are extremely lacking in their progeny. We could destroy the threat in short order, but we won't.... because we have neither the will nor the balls, despite having the numbers and the guns and the supplies and the technology. It all boils down to will and testicular fortitude, and we ain't got it any more.
Such people always get what they deserve, in the end.
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Diogenes was eating bread and lentils for supper. He was seen by the philosopher Aristippus, who lived comfortably by flattering the king.
Said Aristippus, ‘If you would learn to be subservient to the king you would not have to live on lentils.’ Said Diogenes, ‘Learn to live on lentils and you will not have to be subservient to the king.’
Said Aristippus, ‘If you would learn to be subservient to the king you would not have to live on lentils.’ Said Diogenes, ‘Learn to live on lentils and you will not have to be subservient to the king.’